Cut String Kite.
We’ve all seen them – floating in the air slowly becoming but a speck; crashing to the ground broken frame, forever damaged; stuck in a tree simply waiting for that adventurous someone to climb up, untangled the pieces and restore it to its original beauty.

This blog is dedicated to those moments in life when we are but a cut string kite – those defining moments when we must choose which kite we will be, how we will respond to the events of life.